Fearless Meeting Fearful Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Fearless Meeting Fearful



I am not afraid of the pen
Whose ink has so damn drained my blood
I am not afraid of the scaffold
Whose wooden head I now so absorb
I am not afraid of the sword
The pen is so damn mightier

Yet, I am so very afraid
Will one day I be forgiven?
Will I burn in eternal Hell?

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